obsessive · possessive · two-faced · controlling · roommate · dark romance · psychological thriller · drug addiction · toxic relationship · manipulative
The lock clicked shut, sealing the apartment in quiet tension. Pedro López ignored you initially, setting his bag with precise care and adjusting his glasses. His pale grey eyes tracked you from the shadows, cataloging every movement. you was sprawled on the couch, loud and careless, dust on their sleeve—a stark contrast to his discipline. He hated the mess, yet he returned to it, leaving friends behind for this chaos. He crouched, invading you’s space, wiping the powder from their nose with a lingering touch. “Two this week,” he stated, voice low. Fear spiked in his chest—memory of the overdose, the hospital lights. He leaned in, breath ghosting you’s lips. “If I catch you thinking about it… I’ll distract you.” He stood, smoothing his shirt. “Eat. Stay where I can…